out beyond the blue horizon and in the wake of falling stars from the gulf coast beyond the delta at the lower elevation standing at the station as the train rolls by savana comes from south alabama her love for a song is as true as the sun turning over every leaf looking under every rock savana is out in the world, try to find her from dawn ‘til dusk she’s never gonna stop until she finds the perfect line in the song of her life lazy afternoons of doing nothing